Mandy had fallen asleep on the couch in front of the tv and her movie had ended prompting the next one to begin. Her boyfriend was out with his friends on this night so she had come home to her place after hitting the gym, made herself a light dinner, showered and relaxing.
Picking her phone up from the coffee table she looked at the time and saw it was almost 10pm.
The knocking on the door and she got up stretching, the blanket falling to the couch and floor. After her shower the damsel had thrown on a pair of a t shirt and without panties.
It hung low enough that it barely covered her body when she stood up but it gave hints and peeks as she walked.
She tiredly opened the door thinking maybe it was her boyfriend surprising her. Biting her lip, she realized she should have looked through the peephole before she opened the door. There stood her ex boyfriend Victorywas over a head taller then Mandy.
“What are you doing here?” Mandy asked not expecting to see her ex out of the blue after breaking up two months ago.
“I had a few drinks and decided it wasn’t safe to drive home and thought I would come here to sober up.” Mandy could smell the booze on his breathe as Victory‘s eyes roamed across her body.
“Yeah, right,” she replied.
A few drinks had never stopped him from driving before and she had more than once given him sex for it.
“I’m trying to be safer,” Victory said as Mandy stood defiantly in the doorway. “Look, I’m trying to take your advice. Let me just chill for a minute and sober up.”
Mandy continued to stare him down.
“Okay, I guess I will just get back on the road then…”
Sighing, Mandy said, “Fine,” and stepped out of the way allowing Victory to walk past her. His arm brushed against her large, perky breast.
Kicking his shoes off, Victory walked into the living room and plopped down on the couch where Mandy had recently been asleep. “Thanks, baby. Can I get a glass of water?”
“I’m not your baby'”, she defiantly stated as she went into the kitchen and got him a glass of water.
He had changed her channel to some action flick by the time she made it into the living room. She put the water on the coffee table in front of him, unintentionally letting him see down her shirt. He smirked at her sexy body.
“I’m going to bed,” she said, huffing slightly as she turned to leave.
“Wait up,” he said reaching over the table to grab her wrist. “Thank you for letting me chill. But I am sure you don’t want me to be crashed out here when your boyfriend comes over do you?”
“He’s not coming here tonight,” she unintentionally admitted.